Seasons change
There's still time for us to run away
Seasons change
There's still time for us to run away
Seasons
San'bonan endlini
USjava kaJama Indlalifa igama ley'nsizwa mina
Ng'phuma le enzansi kwafela ubaba
Insizwa uma ina-thirty five kthiwa indala
Laph' eng'phuma khona maw'phuma khona bathi aw'fiki la fiki la
Ngyamangala
Mangala
Uma ngi-la
Uma ngi-la
Bebathi ng'yophelel emoyeni ba-right
Manje ngiy'nkanyezi
Njengoba ngik'tshela ngempilo yami
Ng'funa uthathe nayi imfundiso yami
Lalela la mfwethu ithemba alibulali
Ukube l'yabulala ngabe nihamba phey'kwami
Poverty
Jealousy
Negativity
Ngith' angandawo la
Go away
Far away
Poverty
Jealousy
Negativity
Ngith' angandawo la
Go away
Far away
I cry with lil' brotha
Got high and watched the sunrise
Wiggle on 'em if it's One Time
They done hung all of my people
I love all of my people
I'm in the slums with all of my people
They trynna tell us that we all equal
We gettin' no justice so it ain't peaceful
Think they bluffin' they ain't gon' beat you
Paid attorney we gon' need it
Momma told me there was demons
She ain't never lied on her G
She worked her a*s off just to feed us
She went to Ross to cop the new Adidas
She used to tap in with all the teachers
They wasn't teaching nothin' it wasn't no secret
Whole lotta grind lil' *****s beefin'
We gotta keep it or end up a victim
Trapped in the system trafficking d**gs
Modern day slavery African thugs
We go to war with this African blood
We go to war with this African blood
When I put *****s on it was all out of love
You was disloyal can't call it no love
Poverty
Jealousy
Negativity
Ngith' angandawo la
Go away
Far away
Season change
You know we at the stove with it'd stolen
My *****s know we gon' get it
Season change
Dodgin' cops ***** around
And get locked you never commin' home with it
Look my ***** I came from the sewer
Don't *****t on my past you ain't come from manure
You see Reason and you see LA
But ***** I ain't come for no ruin
Just know all of my *****s we struggled for it
Had to hustle for it cried puddles for it
My pops watch my sister get locked for it
I done seen my *****s get popped for it like
Gimme that I carry the llama like a piggyback
I carry my city like guilt that ain't got no forgiveness
No way out *****t we locked in the system
Catch a case and they not gon' forgive ya
White skin you be out 'fore Christmas
*****t auntie missed eight of those days
Tears from me had to pray those days
Had to slave those days
*****t we had to hit up a couple hood-give-aways those days
Thank God for every inch that he gave us
Thank God for everything 'cause he made us
Like when that car bent the block brock brock
Hit the homie but we made it he already saved us
Thinkin' that he could've died *****
We as praying to the sky and his mother cried rivers
Healed up but tough luck
He tried to get revenge had to drop
But his popped and they killed him
Worst part is that it sound so familiar
I am T'Challa
I am Killmonger
One world one God one family
Celebration
